Douluo: I am sister Tang San

Chapter 65 Auxiliary Spirit Master

In that strong golden light, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai were directly blown away, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass no matter if it was close or not, if it was within three meters of Zao Wou-ki's body, All were bounced back, and those close to him were even shattered.

Two muffled groans sounded almost at the same time, the one who suffered the most was Xiao Wu, followed by Dai Mubai.

"Little dance!"

Tang San was almost furious, just as he was about to endure the pain in his body, he drove the vine to bring people to him again.

Unexpectedly, there was a figure that was faster than him, leaving only an afterimage like a ghost, quickly swept away, caught Xiao Wu who was flying upside down, and led her back.

The violent shock force caused Xiao Wu to spurt out a mouthful of blood in the air, and her whole body felt numb. After she looked up and saw clearly that it was Tang Weiwei, she passed out with peace of mind.

Although Zhao Wuji said he was going to be serious, he didn't actually try his best. After all, he was not in the same realm as these children, and he didn't want to hurt them.

Seeing that his sister had already caught Xiao Wu, Tang San felt a lot more at ease, he knew his sister's ability.

Zhao Wuji saw that everyone had lost their fighting power, so he was not in a hurry to chase again, but stood at the same spot, comforting, "Don't worry, she's fine, she'll be fine tomorrow after a night of sleep."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wuji turned his gaze to Tang Weiwei, and said with a little pride: "You don't need me to make another move. Little girl, you lost. Hey, I can't even hold back my stick of incense. See? , This is the gap in strength."

Tang Weiwei ignored him, turned to look at Dai Mubai and said, "Brother Dai, how is your injury? Can you come here?"

Although Dai Mubai didn't know Tang Weiwei's intentions, he got up with great difficulty and staggered towards Tang Weiwei.

Tang San didn't need his sister to call him anymore, he put his hands on his chest, and walked towards Tang Weiwei, but there was no emotion in his lowered eyes, as if he was deep in thought.

Looking at Xiao Wu's delicate appearance with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Tang Weiwei sighed in his heart: "Strength, or strength...we must speak with strength wherever we go."

Tang Weiwei put Xiao Wu flat on the ground, raised his left hand and called out the seven-color lotus, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, lit up again, and the seven-color lotus spinning on the palm suddenly became brighter, divided into three beams of light, and moved towards the three of them. The body left, and the white light shone on the three of them, enveloping them all in just a few seconds.

Tang San and Dai Mubai were only slightly injured, even if they were not healed, they would recover automatically in a few hours, so in just an instant, the two of them seemed to be revived with full blood, full of strength.

Only Xiao Wu was the most seriously injured among the three. The unconscious Xiao Wu frowned unconsciously, and the severe pain in her whole body seemed to crush her to pieces, no matter where it hurt.

Every minute, every second is extremely long.

She has been injured many times before, but she has never experienced such pain. Is this the soul saint?
It was just the aftermath of the blow that made her so embarrassed.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last too long, and a sudden warmth gushed out from her body, alleviating her pain.

Gradually, this warm feeling became more and more intense, as if the body was soaking in a hot spring, and all the pain faded away.

As soon as Xiao Wu opened her eyes, she heard Dai Mubai's exclamation.

"Fuck, Xiaowei, this... is this also your soul skill?"

Tang Weiwei glanced at Dai Mubai lightly, nodded and said, "Well, I'm an auxiliary system soul master."

Dai Mubai couldn't be described as surprised anymore, he was as surprised as seeing a little monster: "You know how to heal?"

　It's four o'clock...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)